Love I don't own it 'Cause it's free Wouldn't know what to do With her lips Even in a dream...

Everywhere she goes she leaves broken mirrors....

Dawn (Nixonian Night Trumped Up Lies) Lyrics Keith David Gittens-Jones and Josephine Electric © Expansive Sound Experiment Music 2017 Hey Dawn What goes on? What goes on? What goes on? Goes on in the middle of the night What goes on when they touch your thighs? What goes on in the dream of the night? What goes on I ain’t no lie What goes on at night? What goes on in the middle of the night? When you know that you’re playing has not been right And that you know that there are things in the night And that you know that they may just take your life And know that you’ve been living on the edge of the knife And you know that that you are living with a lot of creeps And they all want you down on your knees What goes on? With Dawn? What goes on? All night long… Oh yeah I know that I saw you with Ken And know that you said that you want it again And you said that it’s just a matter of bearing that knife And you’re living like you’re gonna not have a life And you that know that middle of the knighted night That you just might hide in the thick of that… And you know you just can’t trust that girl with the pale blue eyes Oh oh Dawn you can’t trust that girl With the pale blue eyes She might take all your time Get close to that girl With the pale blue eyes Yeah! And you know that she might just take your time And she knows that she’s living like Nixon, Nixon lie And you know that you try so hard to hide But you’re burning, burning, burning all inside Oh Dawn Last all night long Oh I think you’re gonna be gone You’re gonna be gone Oh yeah yeah you’re gonna be gone Dawn was a gentle was gentle whisper when the evening was too loud Dawn was a gentle was gentle whisper when the evening was too loud Now I long to hear her through the deafening cloud Of the days that clouded the nights when we first met And you know I am in the throes of “that little death” And know that I am in the throes and I ain’t been found out yet Oh yeah And you know that you’re gonna be a thief in the night And you know that you’re gonna live that Nixonian lie And you know that you’re living in the Trump ol time And you know that it’s much lie that Nixonian lie And you know that there’s a girl in the middle of the night And know that she lies with those pale blue eyes Oh yeah… Oh yeah.. Oh yeah And you know where she lies in the NIxonian night And you know she’s got the thighs cause she does it all right Oh Dawn Oh Dawn What goes on? All night long What goes on? Goes on You know that she lies in the NIxonian night And know that she’s living the Trumpification lie And know that she’s always got something to hide And know that it’s right inside her inner thigh Oh yeah Oh she’s got something to hide Oh yeah She’s got something to ride Come inside Come inside Come inside And know that there are lot’s of creeps in the night And know that they just might take your time And know that you find out that it’s not alright When you’re living in the Trumponian lie Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh Oh yeah Dawn was a gentle whisper when the day was too loud Now I long to hear her through the deafening cloud Of the days that we used to know and we used to blow with the fluttering snow Of the strangers that came through our time And they stay until the end of the line And they stay until the end of the line Because you know that you’re living in a NIxonian lie And you know that you are living in the Trump time And know that’s more than a trumped up lie And you’re gonna bury yourself in the middle of the high Pale blue eyes Pale blue eyes You’re gonna bury yourself in that lie You’re gonna bury yourself in your pale blue eyes Pale blue eyes You’re gonna bury yourself in your pale blue eyes Yeah Pale blue eyes Creamy ol thighs Oh Expansive jazzing it up Expansive jazzing it up For your desire Oh Your desires on fire tonight Go ahead and touch my thigh You’re gonna make me dream in the night You’re gonna make me feel that high You make me come alive Josephine Electric in the night Oh boy you better stay away from my thighs You’d better stay away from that lightning strike

Elle excuse my gaze You caught me drowning In the wetness of our lip pressed against my face Should I dread our love's fate If my heat doesn't its place?

Lyrics: Afraid.. Exploding bombs And still we are not afraid We have waited too long And still we are not afraid We will stare this devil down And still we are not afraid This too is our America And we will hold Our rightful place... [Closer to light] When I see her I see the hatred of herself The void: the inbetweeness I see the hatred of the self THE HATRED OF HERSELF Darling, blackness will not wash away Still she showers 3 times a day Closer to light Is what she want's to be In her mind She will never come clean Her mirrored image is white That is the color That will set her soul free Numb Cold Dead Caged Never to be set free In her mind Grows this pathology Sepia will never match her Dream of what Life and love is Because it is so obscene

Fear Communicator - Right is Rage lyrics by Keith David Gittens-Jones & Josephine Electric © 2017 Expansive Sound Experiment Music In this time when we are out of sight In this time of the permanent half-light In this time when you know the wrongs are right And the right is wrong Cacophony is the only siren sound You’ll hear All night and day long It’s about fear Is that clear It’s of the fear That’s in every heart It’s in every mind It’s all over the planet It’s all over this time It’s the fear It’s the distrust It’s the lust for that greed It’s the lust for that need To medicate And Fornicate And not relate And just hate Yeah We are living in this time of cacophony Where right is wrong And rules the age And rules the age and the written page Wrong is right and right is rage And the only thing that you fear Are you the next the dissident to end of in the cage Is that clear? Are you the next dissident to be written off the page Are you the next dissident with that hate filled rage Yeah.. You’re the enemy of the state That the stated case You’re the enemy of the state That is the hated case That’s the hated place Yeah… All Americans should fear the PRESS When you they tell you that the Emperor is undressed Oh Americans should hate the PRESS When the Emperor has no clothes He has no soul He has no soul There is an ever widening deep hole Between the haves and the have-nots And you’ve got a lot And you don’t share It’s the have-nots against the have-a-lots It’s the have-nots against the have-a-lots And you won’t share what you’ve got At the barrel of a gun, you’re gonna have some fun

Urban Fog - Fake Authority lyrics by Keith David Gittens-Jones and Phantom Electric Ghost © 2017 Expansive Sound Experiments In this time when you might get lost You might get caught by the Urban Fog That Urban Fog By the Government you’ll get caught That Urban Fog By the Government you’ll get caught Oohh you’ll get caught You’ll get caught for sure Yeah you’ll get caught Didn’t you know you’re not supposed to Challenge the MAN If you challenge the MAN You might get more than a slap on the hand Well…. They’re tapping your phone Oh… And you’re not alone They’re tapping your phone And you’re not alone Oh no Urban Fog may take you away Oh…. Oh.,.. In the time of the Urban Fog Oh… By the Government you’ll get caught In the time of the Urban Fog By the Government you’ll go alone Didn’t you know They’re tapping your phone When did you know That they’re tapping your phone? They won’t leave you alone They won’t leave you alone In this time of Urban Fog In this time when you get caught And they won’t leave you alone Oh… Didn’t you know they were tapping your phone? Didn’t they know that you weren’t alone? You are talking to that Russian Slag Didn’t you know that they’d get you back? When you’re talking to that Russan Slag Oh You didn’t know they’d get you back? Oh no… In this time In that time In that time You’ll be left behind You should’ve know better You should’ve know better You should’ve know better You should’ve know better You should’ve know better Urban Fog Didn’t you know that you’d get caught? Urban Fog Didn’t you know that you’d get caught? Oh no…. Didn’t you know? They were tapping your telephone? Didn’t you know? Didn’t you know? That you weren’t alone? Didn’t you not know? That they’ve got your SOUL? Yeah... Didn’t you know? That you can’t go home In the Urban Fog You know you’ll get caught Yeah You’ll get caught I don’t know why you didn’t know That they’d get you all alone And got you on the phone And got you all alone And you’ve got that hole in your soul They caught you will all the GOODS They caught you will all the GOODS And you’re up to no GOOD Oh no... Up to no GOOD at all Oh.. Up to no GOOD at all Oh no Didn’t you know? They were tapping your telephone? Didn’t you know? That you were selling out your soul? Didn’t you know? That you couldn’t go home? Didn’t you know? That were gonna lose your SOUL in the Urban Fog? Oh… You got caught You got caught by a FEAR GENERATOR Yeah… You got caught by the FEAR GENERATOR Oh no…. Oh you got caught Oh… Yeah you don’t have a soul Yeah you fall down an ever deepening hole Yeah… You got caught You fell down that ever deepening hole In your SOUL Oh… Oh... You got caught You know your soul is bought You got caught You know your soul’s bought You got caught You know your soul’s bought You got caught You got caught Cause your soul was bought I don’t know how you got caught I don’t know how your soul got bought I will tell you one thing That you’re gonna have to on down and down \ In the Spring of the World of the thing That you stole from the Girls and the Boy’s of this nation And you’re never gonna be forgiven You’re never gonna be forgiven You’re never gonna be forgiven Never gonna be forgiven!!!!

Dawn was a gentle was gentle whisper when the evening was too loud Dawn was a gentle was gentle whisper when the evening was too loud Now I long to hear her through the deafening crowd Of the days that clouded the days since we first met

You may overdose on that Oxy or the Nose....

The Children keep coming I hope that when you are dining On all those falsehoods You CHOKE!!!!

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Are you headed for the No Doze? Are ready for the over dose? Are you gonna get the heavy load? Of Electro over load? My name is Ms. Electric I know I'm pretty hectic You could say that I'm a little frenetic I'm gonna get infected Are you gonna go and WRECK this? Oh... SMASH Am I gonna have to take out the TRASH? SMASH!!!~ Oh... Did I break your windows again?

think you're navel gazing at me You won't come out And spit it out clean Oh I think you're navel gazing at me I think you won't come out And spit it out clean Oh.... You're on that scene And I'm more than a dream You're on that scene And you're not that clean Ooooh!!! I think you're navel gazing at me I think you want it But you won't come clean I think you're navel gazing at me I think you want Josephine I think you want that electricity I think you want that lighting coming through you clean I think you want it more than me I think you want it right now I don't think you're that proud Yeah I think you want it right now I think you had a full black out I think you want it RIGHT NOW!!!! I think you're navel gazing at me Ooohhh!!!! What cha gonna do ? You know it's not right Yeah I think you're navel gazing at me You think you won't get it for free I think you're navel gazing at me I think you want it you wanted a dream I think you're navel gazing at me I think you're navel gazing at me... Phantom Electric Ghost - Navel Gazing (U Want Me) More tracks from Phantom Electric Ghost